One bed. One fake relationship. Two little lines.
If my boss tells me one more time that birthdays are “just another day, work faster,” I am going to staple the mainstay of his reproductive architecture to his desk.
Rhys Kingswood is the most work-obsessed, chronically grumpy billionaire in the country.
I’ve spent three years juggling his demands, sacrificing my personal life, and pretending not to notice the way his shirts fit.
Just as a tabloid scandal lands him in his grandmother’s crosshairs, a Tokyo hotel hands us one key. One room. One bed. And my insufferable boss asks me—me!—to play his girlfriend.
I say no. I have a boyfriend. Then my boyfriend is caught tonguing another woman’s tonsils, and Rhys is the only one standing between me and total humiliation.
So I say yes. I knew the rules going in. Don’t fall for the boss. Don’t believe the gorgeous billionaire when he calls you irreplaceable. Don’t let him welcome you home on his knees. I knew the rules.
I just didn’t know I’d be staring at a positive pregnancy test by the time I broke them.
One Bed with the Boss is a standalone contemporary romance.
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